Introduction: Welcome to Hell

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** a/n: this fanfic is inspired by the game "bully" / "canis canem edit." I wrote this story with the original game character's names, so if you see a random "jimmy" or "Gary" in the chapter, i must have overlooked it and forgot to change them to Jungkook or Taehyung. So if you see the wrong name, please comment on the sentence and I will fix it.

Also, the vast majority of this story is written in third person, with short sections of first person narrative off and on through out it to help you guy's better see the point of view of Jungkook. so no, this entire story isn't in first person.

Sunday Afternoon

Here I am, at probably one of the worst boarding schools in the country. I guess I'm the one to blame for being slammed in this hell hole, but I can't help to think my step-dad had something to do with it. My mom and I don't have the best relationship, but I can't imagine she'd hate me enough to do this on her own accord, without some sort of convincing, anyways.

I suppose there's no point in worrying over it now - there's absolutely nothing I can do about it. With a school prefect behind every corner, watching everything you do, sneaking out would be an impossible - not to mention idiotic - feat. But even so...I don't think I'd want to sneak out; there's no telling what kind of crazy - well, crazier - things await behind the school's gates.

For now, I think my best bet is to just try not to piss anyone off. I've only just arrived and already I've gotten a few looks that just scream "I'm gonna kick your ass the moment I get you alone," and though I would never admit it to anyone's face - that worries me. Oh well, as long as I keep to myself and my school work, I should be able to make it through the year.

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After Jungkook's mother and step-father sign their paper work and bid him a bitter farewell, Jungkook sits silently across from the principal; waiting for the student who apparently had volunteered to show him around the school.

To be honest, Jungkook would much rather be left to find things out on his own, as he was considered by many - including himself - to be an independent type, but he figures it must have been a good sign that there was at least one person in this school who's willing to help someone in need of it...from the stories he's heard about this place, he considers himself lucky.

It doesn't take long before Jungkook hears a knock on the office door, prompting him and Mr. Crabblesnitch to perk up in their seats. "Come in." The elder says, and a dark-haired boy, wearing a teal variation of the school uniform, comes walking in shortly after.

The male looks to be around Jungkook's age, maybe a little bit older. The most notable thing about him had to be the distinct scar going from his eyebrow, all the way past his right eye and ending just above his cheekbone - of which was the first thing Jungkook notices, but he tries not to stare at him for too long...he wasn't one for eye contact.

"Thank you for sacrificing your time off to help young Jeon here get acquainted with our magnificent school." Mr. Crabblesnitch says. "I didn't expect anything less from a courteous student, such as yourself."

"Oh, it's no problem at all, sir. I know if I were in his position, I'd hope someone would do the same for me." The student says, redirecting his attention onto Jungkook. He steps up to the teen who was still sitting down, and he offers his hand out to him. "Welcome to Bullworth - you can call me Taehyung." He says.

"Jungkook." Jungkook says, hesitantly taking the other's hand in his, though, he doesn't return his gaze.

"Jungkook here has, shall we say...been known to be a bit of a troublemaker." Crabblesnitch says, earning a raise of the brow by Taehyung.

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